This bro's got allllll the minerals.
But if I ever was to get in the ring with Chandler, here's what you might see. Revolver comes out to meet Chandler, but Chandler starts to retreat. If Chandler back up an inch farther, he'll wind up in a ringside seat. Revolver swings with his left. Revolver swings with his right. Just look at the kid carry the fight. Chandler keeps backin', but there's not enough room. It's only a matter of time before Revolver lowers the boom. Revolver swings with his right. What a beautiful swing. But the punch lifts Chandler clean out of the ring. Chandler's still rising, and the referee wears a frown 'cause he can't start countin' till Chandler comes down. Chandler's disappeared from view. The crowd is getting frantic. But our radar stations done picked him up. He's somewheres over the Atlantic. Now, who would've thought, when they came to the fight, they was gonna witness the launching of a new satellite? But don't wait for that fight. It ain't never gonna happen. The onliest thing you can do is wonder and imagine.